Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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“Get up!” I shout, laughing and grabbing a pillow, which I start hitting him with. “I'll
see you in twenty minutes at breakfast, lazy.”
Daniel grumbles his assent and climbs out of bed, stretching and yawning. I see
him eye the white box as he heads for the door, and then he brings his eyes to
mine, curious. I just shake my head. “You don’t want to know, Daniel.”
“You're right,” he murmurs with a sigh. Then, he blows me a little kiss, heading
next door to his own room to get ready. He pulls my
bedroom door shut behind him.
As soon as he closes it, I move to my wardrobe, my mind made

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Even though I just said that I'd meet Daniel at breakfast, I actually have no
intention of doing that. I pull some of my riding clothes out of the back of my
wardrobe, as well as my shiny black boots. Then, I hastily get ready for my day,
eager to get to breakfast before anyone else does.
Or, more accurately, past breakfast, and to the garage.
Because today, I have no real desire to hear what Kent has planned for me in
that blue and white dress. Today, I want to do
precisely what it is that I want to do. And today, I want to see my
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Forty minutes later, after successfully evading everyone but Jerome, who I made
give me keys to the car, I pull up to the stables just as the sun is coming up. I
park the Lexus in the spot closest to the barn doors — the one usually left open
for Kent. But today, I decide, it's for me.
I give some of the workers a happy smile as I rush down the aisle to Heathcliff's
stall, pulling open the latch to the door as I beam at my pretty boy.
“Hey, handsome,” I murmur to Heathcliff, who gives me a happy little whinny and
huffs at my hand, looking for a snack. I oblige him, pulling a sugar cube from my
pocket that I snatched from the espresso bar when I snuck into the kitchen for
just one sip of coffee before I ran for the garage.
“Did you miss me?” I softly ask my horse, scratching his forehead and then
working my way down his neck. “I missed you.”
And.then I take the little box of grooming tools off the shelf at the top of the stall
and get to work, brushing Heathcliff’s coat until it shines and braiding his mane. I
take my time with it, relishing the feeling of having all day to do this, to do
precisely as I please.
But also, a little thrilled at the anticipation that...Kent isn’t going to like this.
That I've defied him, again. Avoided him, again.
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